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Sahar felt lucky. Today wasn't too hot out, she liked that. Due to her black fur's consistant habit of absorbing the sun; Sahar often felt like she was melting. But not today. Indeed, today was perfect weather for someone like her. Perfect to do... Well just about anything. All the things she never would even consider doing in the normal scorching heat. Like running for example. Oh how she loved to run. She could never run without becoming exausted fast. The heat always stopped her from showing off her true speed.

Since today was nice. Since today might be the only day she could run and run; the little jackal left her burrow and started dashing from one tree to another. Then she'd turn around and dash back. How odd it must have looked. Seeing her run with all her might across the plains. But how fun it was. For she rarely had any fun.

Sahar was getting tired now, she had been running for a while. Maybe it was time for break soon, she could stop and rest for a little bit. Just then she caught the scent of someone behind her. A... Klipspring, she believed that was what they were called.

The Jackal started to make a beeline for her burrow. She highly doubted that a little cute deer would bother running behind Sahar because it wanted too. Something must have been chasing the deer, and Sahar wasn't going to get herself snagged as well. If the deer continued to follow the Jackal to her den, then it could always hide in the bushes next to her burrow.

At the moment Sahar had no interest in eating, and besides, she had dragged extra food back to her den a few days ago; she had no need to hunt more.

"Who you running from?" She called to the creature behind her. She was conviently close to her den now, so she slowed to a almost walking pace now waling along side with the little deer.